round the woods one wintercrunching through the shinycrusted snowstumbled into a little del where a warm springwasand found the grass green and weeds sprouti Instead it lowered slowly, its crushing weight starving his lungs bit by bit. ”Tristan stared at the passing clouds. “When your victim is fully submerged, closethem again, leaving him under.
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